Tag Archives: warm
Day Thirty: Footnotes; I Heard a Sound
What, is under my house? I went to see if I needed to add wood to the wood stove and heard…something. If there are kittens under there, they sound very different. I hoped that I could get my son to … Continue reading
January Nineteenth Driver For The Day
My day started around three this morning. I awoke from a somewhat sound sleep and only dozed a bit after that until a few minutes after seven when I gave up and got up. I hate nights like that, but … Continue reading
Day 335; Footnotes Unexpected Yet Glorious
Amazing, glorious day. I did laundry..and even put it away. I swept the front porch and walkway. I cleaned the clutter that had collected on my kitchen table. In the process of getting my coats and sweaters out of storage, … Continue reading
Day 314; Footnotes Could Today Have Been Any Better?
I had a question and a concern about my house. Two different people after having looked, have told me I worry too much when there is no need to worry. I love having smart, talented friends. One came out today … Continue reading
Day 127; Footnotes of Rambling On
The furthest I went outside today, was to move my car into the carport. The way the wind was blowing I feared things falling. Limbs, squirrel, space junk. I debated on going hiking, but I was cold. I’m still cold. … Continue reading
Day 80; Footnotes of- and so it Begins
I sat here, daydreaming. Staring out the window and watching the cats and the sky. Finally growing weary and suffering from a severe case of cabin fever I grabbed a sweatshirt and headed outside. Here are a few example of … Continue reading
Day 78; Footnotes of the Last Official Day
Do I say good-bye? Do I wish you well as you go on your way? Or do I dance the dance of one happy to see you leave? Tomorrow, is the first day of Spring, that means this, is the … Continue reading
March Eleventh; The Word, is Warmth
For what ever reason, my dog Molly woke me at five this morning barking. Molly sleeps in this room and Bella in mine. I can’t bring Molly into my room because she would want to play or fight all night … Continue reading
Day Thirty-seven; Footnotes of a Winter Night
Today was quiet. I didn’t get to read anything other than my fellow bloggers talents. I had no plans of going anywhere today, just taking it easy here, watching the cats outside and trying to create amazing work to … Continue reading
January Seventeenth; A New Love
Sunday morning, I’ve added wood to the wood stove and the house is regaining its warmth. I have my coffee and I am sitting here in my chair looking out the window at the morning. The sunlight reflecting off clouds … Continue reading
Words from The Dirt Road 